Having worked for ten years as a development strategist with a leading American development agency the stake was now higher. The experience I had gained had now pushed me to the Swiss nation where I had taken a job at the United Nations development office in Geneva.

My new boss who (I will not mention his name 😛 ) had already organized a small tour for me so as to familiarize myself with the hustle and bustles of Geneva not to mention its best tour destinations.

I waited and waited for this so called Escort Switzerland, who to be honest with you I thought was some kind of tour company van driven by this range officer who had given me a hard time when I toured the Mara in Kenya 3yrs ago.

Surprisingly, my assumption was wrong and what followed was something that changed my perception of escort agencies forever.

My Escort Switzerland had arrived; she was this blond lady that I can only describe as an angel. Her sweet dimples reflected her charming smile, not to mention her dwindling hair and excellent physique.

The tour had begun and not only did she know everything about Geneva, but she also treated me with some kind of respect that I had yearned for after my terrible encounters with American women. We used to travel the whole day and later in the evening, rest on the moonlight at the balcony of my apartment before we head to bed for a journey of a lifetime.

My two weeks came to an end and I’d admit, tears dripped down my eyes when I saw her leave for Brussels that night. As I later realized, the marvelous angel was actually sent from the heaven in Brussels called Fleur Des Anges, a Belgian VIP escort company that indeed won my recommendation for all!

The World Bank committee on global banking that was based in Geneva hard taken too long to reply to my request, but in the end they had kept their word. My transfer from Brussels had been granted and I was now going to join the banks elite here in the Swiss capital. Well, maybe you may be thinking that my main reason for transferring was maybe for money or prestige but my friend you are totally wrong.

My transfer request for your information had been motivated by a recent visit to Switzerland on tour with a local rock band in London. I remember vividly that day when a gorgeous and absolutely amazing swiss escort had picked me at the central mall. In truth she had been sent by a VIP escort company Fleur Des Anges based in Brussels but according to me my escort swiss had come from paradise. She was all mine, and I was all hers. Our experiences had even shifted, I had abandoned my miserable rock band and out of the blues I had found myself dangling in the chains of endless passion and pleasure.

Switzerland was just a gorgeous place as I had discovered, not as hectic as many people used to say in Brussels. And one thing that really got me going was how my swiss escort was good at it, the love making session were just out of this planet, in little words she knew the places to touch and feel. As for the men out there, this is just the royal experience you have been looking for.

After our final day together I had already made a decision that Switzerland was a place I had to give my life for and I had written to the head office for the transfer requests all thanks to Fleur De Anges and their lovely swiss escort.

Having worked for ten years as a development strategist with a leading American development agency the stake was now higher. The experience I had gained had now pushed me to the Swiss nation where I had taken a job at the United Nations development office in Geneva.

My new boss who (I will not mention his name 😛 ) had already organized a small tour for me so as to familiarize myself with the hustle and bustles of Geneva not to mention its best tour destinations.

I waited and waited for this so called escort swiss who to be honest with you I thought was some kind of tour company van driven by this range officer who had given me a hard time when I toured the Mara in Kenya 3yrs ago.

Surprisingly, my assumption was wrong and what followed was something that changed my perception of escort agencies forever.

My escort Swiss had arrived; she was this blond lady that I can only describe as an angel. Her sweet dimples reflected her charming smile, not to mention her dwindling hair and excellent physique.

The tour had begun and not only did she know everything about Geneva, but she also treated me with some kind of respect that I had yearned for after my terrible encounters with American women. We used to travel the whole day and later in the evening, rest on the moonlight at the balcony of my apartment before we head to bed for a journey of a lifetime.

My two weeks came to an end and I’d admit, tears dripped down my eyes when I saw her leave for Brussels that night. As I later realized, the marvelous angel was actually sent from the heaven in Brussels called Fleur Des Anges, a Belgian VIP escort company that indeed won my recommendation for all!

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This provides an opportunity for the agencies to approach and maintain a good database. Moreover, there is a good number of people who return back to the same agency each time you visit the city of Brussels.